Then I heard the sound

of only one clapping hand --


and my cheek turned red.


Het geluid van éénIch hörte eine
klappende hand hoorde ik --einzelne Hand klatschen, rot --

en mijn wang werd rood.wurde meine Haut.

Poem H0619
Amsterdam, 2013-10-09
Koan by Hakuin (Japan, 1686-1769)
Collection: web tissue
Keywords: Reason: logic, Paradox / Koan 
Tribute to: Hakuin 


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